Past Decoded: A Dark Past book by Flicka Of The Night (short books to read txt) đź“•
Rel i like any other rouge werewolf in the world. But her past isent the same as most of the others. Shes been running for years from what happeded to her pack and family. Now there's Ker the Alpha of the Kersh pack. Known as the most feared and vicious of all Alpha's he shows her is control over his emotions but will some emotions prove to be two stronge? Or will they both be lost?
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“We caught her on the territory in the Abster Town, she tried to get to the buses, but we stopped her half way there, she said she has been in town for a few hours but hadn’t known this was a packs territory,” said Dust. She winced as the alphas eyes rested on her. “I’m not lying, I promise I really didn’t know, I didn’t have any more money to pay for the bus so I couldn’t go any farther, s-so I stopped to earn some money s-so I c-could be on my way out of h-here,” she whimpered hiding behind her hair. It had come down when she had been tackled, and now it hung like a heavy curtain of hair covering her face. She winced as he walked closer. “Hum, this isn’t her real hair color, get the dye remover and cut it short, then bring her to my office, I’ll have Daisy with me then so we can decide what to do with her,” he ordered never leaving her face. The two holding her nodded and started to drag her towards one of the door scattered around the hall. She felt panic rushing in her as they pushed her head down over a tub and the mousy girl named Marcy came in with this dark bottle and poured a heaping amount all over her head, not caring if it got in her eyes or mouth. She started to cough softly. She winced as the girl started to scrub her head with the stuff. It quickly turned black and started to take the dye job out of her hair. She started to struggle then. The guys holding her finally had to grip her by the back of the neck and push her hands together to keep her from getting loss. She screamed as she rinsed it out of her hair its natural color shinning for once in almost seven years. It was the deep red of her once pack mates, and family. She finally gave up she couldn’t get away it was over years of running had weakened her and she was tired what ever happened she didn’t want to be the one to fight when she knew she needed her strength. She gave in and let them cut the fountain of red hair into a short almost spiked pixy cut. She winced as she felt the wind against her neck. She heard the gasp as her captors finally saw her eyes natural color; it was a bright silvery violet that refused to be pretty in contacts. She shut her eyes as they tried to regain their anger and lack of attention. They grabbed her again and pulled her threw the door, that were followed by another few hundred or so gasp and whispers. She nearly yelped as they pulled her up the stairs with no warning. She sighed as the finally stopped at a black painted door. They opened the door slowly and pushed her in releasing her finally.
“Amazing,” she heard the sound of the alphas voice caress her ears she turned to face him. “Your natural color is so much more beautiful than that black, it didn’t capture the unique qualities of your eyes, I like the cut they gave you, it shapes to your face, don’t you think so two Daisy,” that’s when he turned his head and made it apparent they weren’t alone in the room. A black haired girl sat there her yellowish green eyes narrowed. “Ya, ya whatever, let’s just decide what to do with her, I think we should put her to death, we don’t need some rogue snooping around,” the girl snapped as she looked at her nails. She could see the anger rising in the alphas eyes. But as quickly as it was there it was gone. “Well I would like to know what she could bring to the pack before we decide her fate, from what I’ve read of your file, you were one of the best fighters the Brytt Clan had trained, apparently they trained you and as soon as you could you left them, but they didn’t give you away willingly did they, you made a bargain, but they don’t seem to want you back either, I really want to know how far your skills are to bring fear into the ones that names mean, killer and slayer, for it must be amazing, but I shall grant you that and a place in the pack if your skills are as listed if you tell me your full name, and the reason as soon as one of there male wolves tried to become your bond-pair you ran, I really want to know,” he stopped on the last line with a a dark look at her.
She gulped and took a breath. “My full name is, Ralveren Drayer Kallestern, my pack as you have probably read was slaughtered, and all the wolves thought to belong with that pack were thought dead, so after I watched a pair of wolves tear my twin brother apart, without a spare glace, I pushed every thought except to avenge them away, I told myself if I ever loved a wolf they would end up dyeing or leaving me like my family had been forced to, so I don’t exactly trust wolves even if I spent two years with them they never knew everything about me, and the only reason I’m here is because I’m too tired to keep running seven years is all I can handle, like the way it is, so that is almost everything I can tell you, there are things in my papers that only I know and things they were forced to leave out for one more reasons,” Ralveren said in a slow voice her Texas accent apparent in her words she didn’t try to control it she let it go. The alpha looked shocked and the female named Daisy finally looked at her for real. This was going to be an interesting stay. But then again what will happen when he finds out what she did to that male that offered to become her bond-pair…. Chapter 2
The room was small fitting. After the alpha and the wolf named Daisy started to get into an argument he had ordered one of his betas to take her to the omega dens. She hoped he didn’t expect her to become an omega. Because she knew nothing of cooking cleaning or even being proper to the other wolves, yes she was going to be a waiters but that didn't take the kind of submission and respect as being a pack omega, and also that should be considered because of the years she spent away from the other wolves. She took a deep breath and got off the bed worry. She knew her guards were there waiting for her to get dressed and go see the alpha to get placed and find out what other horrible things he was going to make her go through. She winced as she got on her feet her knees were stiff from her fall yesterday and her muscles ached from having to be dragged from the car, and up the stairs. Ralveren sighed and pulled on the tight leather pants. They tied on the side and went to an inch above her knee. The top was almost the same, it tied on the shoulders and on the sides it fit tighter than anything she had ever worn before. She started to pull her hair into a ponytail but then she remembered them being chopped off. She could of screamed in frustration as she ran her fingers in her none excitant hair. "It took me years to get it this way, and now it’s all gone," she cried softly as she pulled a few of the longer strands threw her fingers, the silky strands sliding between her fingers. "Come on we know you’re awake, so GET OUT HERE," growled one of the men outside the door. She nodded and opened the door.
“Finally, the Alpha wants to talk to you then he said you were going into the sacrifice for the challenge, I’m going to enjoy watching you get your skinny rouge ass kicked,” snapped the beta. She smiled her eyes blazing in fury, they just didn't get it. “Ya, we’ll see,” she growled her wolf was excited and couldn’t wait for the challenge. They glared at her back as they staked down the stairs, the alpha was talking to a group of younger males, maybe sixteen, or fifteen, year olds. They all looked up as she finally took the last step, Alpha Ker, looked at her and she could see his pupils get bigger as he look in her outfit, it was the same one all the other female, warriors wore but it must of looked so much better on her. The boy he were talking two whistled, she chuckled softly. “Ralveren, I want you to place before we figure out if you’ll be staying, and as I said, I want to see your skill level,” he whispered, as he took a step towards her. “OK, so I fight and then I find out if I’m staying in the pack,” she slightly growled. He stopped and tilted his head a smile crossed his face, “I will be fighting you also, I will be the last competitor ,” she backed up quickly, but her guards as they were called stopped her. “Are you afraid, that you aren’t what they say you are,” Alpha Ker, quickly stated. She felt her wolf growl deep inside of her. “Fine, bring it on, I’m tired of games, and how about this if I loss let me GO and save yourself from a useless pack member,” she snapped. “No,” was the only thing he said, a smile on his face as he turned back to the kids and dismissed them. The betas behind her laughed and walked to flank there alpha. They walked towards the entrance, and headed towards this big circle, in the middle of what looked like a training area. There were male and female wolves battling against each other. She watched not impressed with the way they moved, they fought as if it were a chore and not an art, a dance that’s just as deadly.
“What, don’t think there any good, or that there just not to your level, you cocky…” but the male named Dust didn’t finish before she uppercut him. He was really pissing her off, he left his hand marks on her shoulders and her arms yesterday and he doesn’t know squat about her. “Shut Up,” she lightly snarled a smile on her face. Alpha Ker was laughed as he looked at his second in command as he held his jaw and popped it back in place to make sure the accelerated healing didn’t leave his jaw crocked. “Nice, I can’t wait to see you fight, it’s going to be amazing,” he laughed as he walked towards the circle. “MY PACK, GATHER FOR THE ACCEPTENCE RETUAL EVERYONE GOES THREW,” he howled. The fighting ceased
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